WEEK ZERO: ARRIVAL - OVERFLOW

[gatonina]

ARRIVAL

▽ FULL NAVIGATION ▽ LOCATIONS ▽ STATUSES ▽ IC PROFILES ▽ IC RULEBOOK ▽ MURDER PROPOSALS ▽ PCS ▽ CURFEW ▽ ??? ▽ ??? ▽ ???

PASSENGERS: 41 You know how the story goes by now. One minute you’re somewhere familiar, and the next you’re suddenly somewhere else. Unlike previous times before, the source of your rude awakening isn’t a mystery. A harsh jostle causes your body to lunge forward as a tire jumps over a pot hole in the road. Try as you might, it’s hard to ignore the steady thrumming of an engine and the gentle sway beneath you. The faint scent of gasoline seems to waft from the outside, but as you look around you’ll notice that the windows are locked, tinted, and impossible to see through. Likewise, the door ahead of you appears to be locked as well. Perhaps the scent is your imagination…? Regardless, though the lighting is a tad dim, it becomes apparent that you’re inside a large bus dotted with the occasional seat and amid a jumble of other bodies. The people you were last with may be among your fellow passengers. Perhaps they are not. But worry not; there’s plenty of time to look around and get to know one another on this long, strange trip. It may even be wise to examine the staircase at the other end of the bus. Who knows what awaits you on the other floors? Ah, but before you move too far it may be best to assess the situation. On the bright side, any injuries you incurred have been healed! Isn't it nice to have your limbs in place again? Miracles happen. But...what happened to your clothes? You’re fairly certain you weren't wearing this t-shirt before...and what's with the denim shorts? Maybe you were fortunate enough to get the knee-length version, but for those of you waking up in bootyshorts...well, we're sure you look great! And what better way to tie the whole look together than white socks and tan sandals? At least you'll be comfortable for the ride. Lucky for you, your new threads aren't the only gift you'll receive upon waking up. Attached to your waist is a high-quality bag filled with some fun goodies for every passenger! For those of you who unzip your bag to check its contents, you will find: -Dry shampoo -Wet wipes -Deodorant -Travel pack of toilet paper -Travel toothbrush + toothpaste -Poncho -A stylish travel guide No other items are on your person at this time, even if you were holding onto it as you began your previous departure. That's a bit troublesome, isn't it? Not really; it's still a bus. Be grateful for the extra elbow room, alright? Oh, and one last thing...on the wrist of every passenger is a small, equally fashionable white scrunchie. Not your style? Perhaps it's a good idea to give the travel guide another read. Searching the bus from top to bottom will net zero results in the way of an escape. All of the windows are similarly tinted and locked, and the only exit door appears to be the one on the first level that can't be opened at this time. But hey. You're all old pros at this, right? You know what to do next! Get to know the people around you, trade stories with your fellow passengers, and...well. Buckle up for the bumpy ride ahead.

Comments

[wisterin]

[ She dodges when the door opens. She's been watching for it. ]

It's not quite done yet. Are you here to stretch your legs?

[ Damian is the only person shorter than Shinobu on the entire bus, and he's 10 years old. ]

[bittybat]

Something like that.

[What's worse is that Damian is roasted all the time about being short for his age, so he's supposed to be taller than her. :'( It's fine. They can both be short together.

He peers at her, and then the work.]

You're Japanese.

[It isn't a question exactly.]

[wisterin]

[ They can bond over how people point out their small size way too often. It's not fine to them, probably. ]

I am. I've been learning how to make Western cuisine from a friend, but this is what I'm best at.

[bittybat]

I wouldn't put much stock into it. The dishes are subpar, at best, depending on what it is, and where it comes from.

[Sorry, he has Opinions always. Hate him.]

There are already enough Western foods. Make more Japanese ones.

[wisterin]

[ No. It's cute that he appreciates Japanese dishes more than Western ones. She can't disagree even if she is trying to like pancakes and whatever else Mitsuri likes to cook more. ]

I can do that easily. Do you like curry?

[bittybat]

...Yes.

[Loathe as he is to admit it. At least he isn't admitting to something stupid and mushy. It's fine. It's food.]

With no meat. I like Middle Eastern food.

[wisterin]

Middle Eastern food? I don't think I've been lucky enough to see much of it. Will you tell me what it's like?

[ Japan's isolationism only ended not so long ago for her. ]

closes eyes at captcha

[bittybat]

[His lips twist a bit in thought.]

Olives are a staple. Dates and honey. Chickpeas. Pita bread. Sumac, cumin, coriander. Rice. Cabbage and chard, eggplant. Beans and nuts. Pork is forbidden if you are Jewish or Muslim, so lamb and mutton are used.

Our culture values sharing meals, so they make large portions to be placed in the middle of a gathering. A lot of meals are drier since we use our fingers to take and eat.

Kebabs, and falafel, kibbeh, or hummus which can be scooped with bread. Tabbouleh is good. It's a vegetarian salad with bulgur--grain.

[wisterin]

[ She nods, and she looks like she's absorbing all that information. She's taking notes, especially with what he says is good. ]

Some of that is still foreign to me, but it all sounds delicious. There are a few similarities to what I know. If I ever get the chance, I'll happily partake in it and learn how to make it.